treasure chests
buried in water
surrounded by glass
locked in a photograph
unreachable, unknown to all but the holder of the key
no one bothers with buried treasure anymore
keys rusting in the attic
those could be my dreams you locked away
and the key is only a staircase too far
but you'll never know
you're happy with your silicon suicide
it won't get you anywhere
that's the point
you're happy right where you are
i bet you never read about pirate ships
your mind never traveled the past
highlight of the day
reaching level 13z
everything has a pause button
everything can be put on hold
so please
take a break
find my key
because i'm happy...with my dreams